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JessiLaurenComment by K3Master: It grew closer, but so slowly. Oh so slowly.
An arm reached out, and tried once more, gripping the smooth and unforgiving floor as best it could, and pulled. A little more, and a body moved. Then the other arm, repeating the work of the first.
Again, and again, was it repeated, and closer and closer it came. The door. That magic door. The way to safety. To help. To life.
The arm came down again, and again it gripped, and it pulled.
Closer, closer.
It was the only thing he could think of now. The only thing that mattered. He was dying, the blood leaving him faster than he dared consider. His strength ebbing with every inch that he crawled. Yet on he went, finding some deep well of strength.
Closer.
Closer.
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